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Chloe's POV.

I rested my head on my arm. After Scott left, I spent about, what felt like an hour trying to yank my air free. I stood up, put my feet on the wall and pulled. Nothing happened. I slumped back on the floor, put my head on my arm and waited. I'm not sure what for. But waiting seemed to be all I could do right now. I heard footsteps moving around again and tensed.

No one came in.

I let out a sigh of relief.

I missed Derek...


Derek's POV.

I angrily slammed my fist into the wall. I growled and whirled around. I made sure everyone was outside and safe before running back in. I checked every room but I knew it was useless. The pervy bastard had Chloe.

I walked back outside and breathed deeply. I could even find a trail. The smoke was all I could smell. And we had no clue where Scott lived and where he could have taken her.

If only I had stayed with her!

A hand fell on my shoulder. I glared behind me at Johnny.

"You couldn't have known this was going to happy," he said sadly. "We'll find her."

"We better," I growled.

"We will," he said strongly.

I shook off his hand and went to dad. He was comforting a teary Lauren. He took he back inside and I followed siliently behind. I knew dad could do a spell to locate Chloe. It was dodgey and didn't work all the time, but hell, it was worth a shot. I think he knew what I was thinking because he looked back at me and nodded, with sad eyes.


Chloe's POV.

467, 468, 469...

My breathing settled back to normal.

470 breathes...

I yanked at my arm again, knowing it was useless but I had to do something. I sighed and ducked my head. I tried summoning but nothing happened. No one came. Not even a flash. I got angry that no one came but it was pointless.

Footsteps. Coming closer. I tensed. The door opened. Scott.

"Hello my little Chloe," he smiled. He set down a try beside me. "Gotta eat still. Don't want you wasting away."

"Fuck. Off," I glared.

"Oh Chloe," he sighed and sat beside me, his hand resting on my knee. "I can see how Derek has brain washed you, but when he's gone, you'll see that it's us that are meant to be. I love you and soon you'll love me."

"Derek is everything to me!" I almost shouted.

He moved closer to our bodies were pressed against each other, side by side.

"I saw that in your mind," he voice had an edge to it. "And even when you blocked me from your mind," he shook his head. "I forgave you. And the times you were thinking of Derek...Well, I wanted to kill him. And I will."

He put his hands under my legs and pulled me onto his lap. I tried to get off but he held me down, and only having one hand free didn't help either.

"We'll be together," his lips brushed my jaw. "You'll see that soon."

I jumped up only to be pulled into a wall. My damn hand cuffed wrist. I leant against the wall, blinking.

"T-the only person I w-want to be with, is Derek," I said breathless. "Leave me the hell alone."

He slowly stood up. He faced me, his green eyes hard. He put his arms either side of my head.

"I'll leave you alone for now. You need sleep and need to eat. If you behave," he leant his head closer. "I could even get you a better room."

"Piss off."

He smiled and kissed me. I used my free hand to smack his face off mine. He fell back a step, still grinning.

"I love how strong and weak you are," he stepped back, bowing. "Good night Chloe."

He walked out the door, laughing. I snarled and tried to yank my hand free. This bastard was going to die.

I soon sat back down and drifted off to sleep. I was walking on a field. The grass was green, the sky was blue. The sun was shinning. I smiled and lay down. Enjoying the sun.

"I knew you were a sun girl," a voice said.

I turned my head to see Simon. My eyes widened. I jumped up and ran into his arms. He hugged me tight and wipped away some tears that came free.

"Is this real?" I asked, sadly.

"No. It's only a dream," he sat us down. "It's a spell dad taught me. It's a way for us to talk without anyone knowing."

"C-cool," I sighed. "How is everyone? Is everyone okay? Alive?"

"The only one hurt is you," he took my hand. "Derek is pissed. Lauren is worried. Tori is more pissed. Johnny is worried. And I'm a mixture of both. How're you?"

"Lonely," I said surprising myself. "Scott...He said he was going to kill Derek. And he thinks we're ''meant to be'' and he says he loves me but I hate him. God. I want to kill him, Simon."

"It's okay," he hugged me again. "Do you know where you are?"

"N-no," I mumbled into his shoulder. "Dark room and handcuffed to a wall help?"

"He's got you handcuffed?" He swore and pulled back. "We'll try to find you as soon as we can. Have you tried summoning a ghost? Liz maybe?"

"I tried," I said sadly. "And it failed."

"Oh. Fabulous," Simon ran a hand through his hair. He swore. "Damn it. You're waking up," he took my hand. "I'll come back, I promise."

"Simon! Tell Derek I lov-"

I shot up. My breathing was rough and tears were streaming down my eyes. Only a dream but with real meaning. I groaned and tried to lie on my side. I couldn't. I wanted my bed. I wanted my home. I wanted my Derek. I closed my eyes and pictured Derek's eyes. His hair. His smile. His heartbeat. I wanted to hold him but couldn't.

I sob voice from my chest. I wanted to go home.


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